Chapter 360 The Weak
Rebirth of the Nameless Immortal God
This was a completely new take on things.
With a ranking list consisting of only one hundred people, Riâs ranking of 27 was nearly unprecedented. And what was even more surprising? Everyone here could tell that she wasnât even 19 years of age yet. It really put things into perspective. Even if her husband was weaker than Ri, or so they thought, he was also just as young, being only a few months older than Ri. So, logically speaking, for him to be her husband, it was likely that his talent surpassed much of theirs as well.
At least, that was what the intelligent warriors immediately picked up on. As for the more block-headed large man, all he saw was Riâs ranking and how he should have chosen his words better than he had.
The truth was that although he wasnât within the top 100, he was still within the top 30 his planet had to offer. It was just that he barely missed out. So, when he saw a teenage boy like Dyon looking down on him and completely ignoring his provocation, a rage built up in his heart.
However, Dyon seemed completely oblivious to his aura even as he passed by and led Ri to an open table where he intimately laid his arm out for Ri to rest her head on.
It was at this moment that many noticed Riâs level of beauty. Because of the receptionistâs questioning, Ri had been partially hidden, and thus no one got a good look at her until Dyon led her past.
A sudden look of realization crossed the faces of the four beauties, âNo wonderâ¦â They thought. But, that just lit a competitive spirit within them. They had no real interest in Dyon despite how attractive he was. To them, a young man not able to be in the top 100 rankings wasnât worth their time. But, for a beauty that rivaled them to appear like she had, and yet be ranked so highly despite being younger than them, that was definitely something to take note of.
Seeing that Dyon had taken hold of his job from him, the receptionist shook his head and began to speak, âNow that we have a representative for each Planet, we can begin.â
The truth was that the receptionist had been told that no one from Earth had planned to come. He had only waited this long to give the semblance that this hadnât been a planned absence. But, with someone so highly ranked having come, this saved Earth from a lot of embarrassment. Ri wasnât the most highly ranked they had, but she also wasnât too lowly ranked either. It was perfect.
The truth was that there was no way the other injured Earth rankers could heal as quickly as Ri. After all, Riâs husband was one of the most skilled array alchemists on the planet, and even in the universe. With his constant care, it was no wonder Ri recovered so much faster.
âThe premise of todayâs battles is simple. The crowd below is currently watching miscellaneous fights between people you all likely look down upon. However, we of the Chaos Arena are in business of entertainment.
Keep in mind that there is no obligation to battle today. In fact, we have plenty of fights lined up that you will find of interest regardless of what you feel about the current happenings.
Treat today as a friendly way to get a pulse on your competition. If you donât want to fight. Donât.â The receptionist turned to walk out of the doorway, but, before he closed it, he smirked. âThat said, I think youâre all a lot more competitive than that.â
With that, the door locked and the room shifted. Everything began to tilt and slope downward, continuing until the arena and noises below suddenly came into full effect.
The loud blaring of the masses, the sound of the cries of agony and breaking bones and flesh â even the smell of blood suddenly invaded all of their senses.
They were only 5 stories up, which made Dyon think what the rest of the buildingâs height was used for. He definitely remembered it being much taller than the inn he and Ri had stayed in, and the inn was ten stories.
Shaking his head, Dyon looked down at the table in front of him, suddenly remembering he hadnât eaten in weeks. He had spent all of his team constantly healing Ri, and because of his new energy cultivation, he hadnât particularly felt it. But, he was missing the human aspect of savouring food.
âHungry?â Dyon smiled down at Ri who seemed lost for a instant, looking down at all the chaos going on in the arena below.
Ri giggled, resting her small hand on Dyonâs thigh, âGo ahead and eat, you glutton.â
Dyon grinned when he noticed the food mechanisms were near identical to Heavenâs Wine. It dawned on him that even if he didnât have Iaachusâ badge, he could essentially use his array alchemy to force the table to give him whatever food he wanted for free. But, he found it much funnier to know that somewhere, Iaachusâ tab was steadily growing. In fact, he wondered if heâd meet Iaachus again soon. He found it odd that someone as powerful as him wasnât at the gates. Or at least, Dyon hadnât seen him. It was quite possible that maybe Iaachus campaigned on another planet.
It didnât take long for Dyon and Riâs table to be filled with food. But, it was clear to everyone that only Dyon was eating. To the elite warriors, eating was almost something reserved for the inferior masses. If you felt hungry enough to eat, it meant you were either lazy with your cultivation, or you were weak to begin with.
However, the more intelligent noticed something different about Dyonâs eating, causing their eyes to sharpen and look at him in an entirely different light. His digestion was perfect.
That only meant one thing: his foundation stage cultivation had reached a realm of perfection only allowed by a peak level technique. And yet, they felt no cultivation coming from him. They had no idea what that could mean.
Of course, Dyon had done this on purpose. He wanted to see who would notice how much finetuned control he had over his body. Those who noticed would earn the right to be on his radar.
Suddenly, the beautiful middle eastern lady dressed like an Egyptian queen thought of something, âUta. Go and probe him.â She said through essence communication.
The large young man didnât need any more prompting. He didnât know he was being used, but even if he did know, the commands of this young woman werenât commands he could ignore.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Dyon snorted playfully when he noticed who was coming over, but he didnât care too much. In fact, Dyon was still scanning the area for any Ragnor Clan slaves he could find. As of now, Dyon could see among the twenty or so arenas below, at least five of them involved slaves fighting in one way or another. Some even had two slaves fighting each other. And when they werenât fighting, they were cleaning up after the mess of completely battles.
Dyon cared much more about this than the clown puppet now looming over him and Ri.
âFuck off.â Ri wasnât happy. They hadnât bothered anyone since theyâd come, and yet here was this oversized bear of a man come with clear bad intentions.
The young man hesitated at Riâs anger. He had been prepared to deal with Dyon, but Ri was someone even he didnât want to provoke. But, he knew it was too late to back down now, so he focused on Dyon, hoping his allies would help him should it come down to a fight with Ri.
âCan you even be called a man, hiding behind a woman?â
Dyon said nothing, continuing to scan the arena and eat the meat of what was definitely a heaven level beast much to his happiness.
Seeing Dyon ignoring him, the young man took this as a sign of weakness. âThe weak have no place here. Iâd like your seat, so itâs best you fuck off.â
Dyon sighed. âI usually try not to judge people by their outward appearances, but you really are a brainless brute, arenât you?â
âWhat did you say?!â
âWorst yet,â Dyon continued, ignoring his question, âYou say Iâm hiding behind a woman, but youâre taking orders from one right now. In fact, youâre hoping to use her as a shield to protect you from my wifeâs anger. Youâre quite the manly man, arenât you?â